(Gift of Gab) And I come like
(scratched) I've got a few I wanna say
(Gift of Gab) I'm gunnin', ya away, do not stay 'cause the of the gift will be hittin' ya spliff And a lot of the crews got sprayed and yelled Like a of roaches, as struggle approaches, a brother'll blow Another ferocious jam, I smother the I hover the land of lame emcees that dont blow I'm the clip and then bo bo with the gun And a once in a chest, rest in peace And I ?bellow you to beast? I abolish emcees sounds like these Run enemies and I rest in the west hemisphere, burn wit a fear is nothin but a mere setback Hear I'm here, wit a clear conscience in the middle of the jet black I'm a dog, running the jungle wit a and black hat choppin down ?noonsies? Not a frog, cunning yet I'm gotta do the tack wack talkin clowns Tip me, knock 'em all around, bust a front With a fat blunt swinging on a vine in the I'ma tack 'em in the little punks when the rap bump Springin on the rhyme I man Gifted when I'm lifted off a hit, shit, riff with dipshits This shit is the style of the gifted, I'm a kid, get a whiff kid Swingin' down low, breakin' flows with a new flow medley outgrow when you back To the black with a fat rap with a fat with a little bit a funk in my it back to the brother land and I was smotherin' stupid idiots Tarzan Givin' back to the man and get another land, man it, its Or-land-o How and tight wishin' into the depths up in the sound in the of the jungle Gettin' with the art of the rumble, never to be smarter than Dumbo 'em mumble, make 'em humble, Get me round from the start, you crumble, and you tumble, and you And I do it like the end to the other end never gonna end, set a trend with the maniac mic Hey by the ba?, said you keep your day job my competitors never know the right Have to bail through the backstreets, hell to a black beat Rappers fail to me, like a sail with the slack g I attack 'em acne, exactly UGH
(spoken) Mindless cretins grow through Peels up, up, down
(Lateef) Steppin' up through the deep, dank No what is lurking I hero it, but I sense a jerkin I to bust a buster 'cause I trust the finer in the mind of the rhyme Just about to find What a disgrace to the race of wack I am because I choose to stand my FIRM and the rhythm the vermin and learnin' All I know is we've earned every entry And the game, and what I'm tryin' to explain is that The deeper we're creepin' the more we sleepin' And just shootin' dead lips on a mission Its the reason the gift we've been given the rhythm 'cause just the way we've been livin And thrive in the essence, and its easy To recognize when analyzing bo? Surprises the lame in this and tryin' To get you to buy into their fantasy Can it be damaged the bones of the fellas and men thats exploting my Can't understand every breast you touch was as up scun? be one hung motherfucker Such as nowadays, its and splinterin', just timber, instead of Gettin out of my way, and what I'm -- to say is that The canopy covers me now is the blackest, attack this I thought we established the wackness Presented in the cemented by the bumblin' brothers stumblin' down Surround me in a style, but I just smile and 'em like the lambs, they all the whole flock We just one stock style I'm gettin' 'em off like crack viles, and wicked the whole while Not over no vines, or over no swine, or over no mines Or over no at the plot Thinkin' of whippin' 'em a glock in the jungle
(spoken) Now in the of the journey Not in time, but in the Imagine the camels loaded up The men, themselves up It's a long -- the oasis is all in the clamor As we start from the top we go to the very Of a myserious place -- a very mysterious What's that I see?
(Lyrics Born) I can't even you, so I ain't even gon' try...hmmmm Making hell of mc is now this I dont dispute but you knew You knew Lyrics Born was a off note sheet of a hundred And you the paint off your bumpers making sure you beat the buzzer Making sure Lyrics Born out his mother's stomach with the lyrics that kill No bumper, right? 'cause I know you can make colors And have the whole planet yellin uncle at you and even Still take the big up little ?egg?, can you imagine? Big up Asia Born, this little Or you would even be lightly concerned with little, little words That you tug at the line, pullin' the kind Of lyrics out my mouth that make me big bad don, takin' legs home You can't even back a sliver roach, you That type shit, and then me wreck this stage Boy like I got your daddy's hangin' around my waist And watch me forget -- the way Good lyrics taste, thinkin' I ain't little rabbit eyes in your heart Man, 'cause if I it was just Lyrics Born that lyrics born, lyrics born And then suddenly I do no more, I'd be like "Do you me?" No, Asia And you to play my record on the way to the vapor